So imperceptibly flew 3 weeks of our lives. We spent time at home or walking in the last summer days of summer along the embankment and numerous squares of our big city. Ingoda Eva played the violin, and I accompanied the piano a little bit.

And of course we had sex. She loved oral sex. She liked to sit on my face for a long time so that I could drink as much of her juice as possible. It was also considered normal for her to get under the table while I drink coffee and clasp my cock with my lips. If the sperm got on her face, she could calmly stand up and continue to do household chores without washing it off.

Everything else, Eve was a big lover of anal sex. Fucking her ass was a separate kind of pleasure, and anal orgasms were damn bright and long. I always ended up inside the girl, with what it does not matter where. My sperm had time to visit all its natural holes.

By the end of the third week, Eva left the rented apartment and finally moved in with me. Together with her, my house was filled with a huge amount of clothes, cosmetics, as well as an impressive collection of phalluses, dildos, vibrators, anal balls, gags and other things about the purpose of which I had no idea. Sometimes it seemed to me that our bedroom turned into a sex shop.

Although we did not officially meet the terms of the contract, it remains quite simple. Indeed, how could I meet and sleep with other girls when a real nymphoman lived in my house?

I could not even think of other women when this graceful creature with red mane and emerald eyes walked around the house. Eva adored stockings, garters, bandages and waist belts. Her wardrobe for a quarter consisted of underwear in which it was possible to safely act in porn.

And fuck it all got to me. I took it everywhere: in the bathroom and on the kitchen table, in the car and the toilet of the club. Once she was able to fulfill the dream of any student - making a gorgeous blowjob in the back row of the cinema.

Classic sex also changed with the advent of toys. I could take her pussy while fucking the phallus in her rectum. Or insert a vibrator into it imitating double penetration. For me, opened the secret of her holes. It turns out she regularly did Kegel exercises and could wear a few balls in her vagina and pope. From this, Eva became not herself, and all her thoughts were only about fucking. Ingoda came home, already in bed, I was surprised to get out of her soaked balls. Then the excitement enveloped my whole body at the thought that throughout the day she walked, worked, spoke to someone, and at that time her hot cunt just flowed and demanded a member.

This continued until the next Saturday, which did not start with coffee, but from posture 69. Clutching my claws into my hips, Eve, with a member in her mouth, buried her nose in the eggs. I heard only gurgling sounds at my feet and felt the saliva roll down the trunk of a member by arranging a puddle on my stomach. I hugged her hips and ass and began to lick her favorite crotch. I immediately took a high and aggressive pace. The result was not long in coming: Eve shook herself and wanted to jump off of me, but I pressed my vagina even more tightly, helping myself with my hands. She needed to scream to somehow extinguish the explosion of energy, but I did not let her release the penis from her mouth. I raised my legs and crushed their neck and head with them so that the dick penetrated Eve's throat. It was at that moment that she screamed, but only a gurgle came out from behind her dick. Saliva and some sperm blistering came from her nose and lips. Her face was wet from tears, and in the meantime I was finishing her right esophagus. A swollen head blocked her breath and claws dug into my thighs. When she finished ejaculating and loosened her hold, Eve sighed sharply and sat on me. A member with a pop out of her throat.

- Fucking fucking. - She turned over and lay on me.- That's what I call good morning!

When I washed the dishes after breakfast, a cry came from the bedroom. Screamed Eve.

- Igor! Igor! - I rushed to her, frantically fingering options for what happened. - Igor, I have grown stout on 420 grams in a week! - shouted a girl.

- Well, you, I already thought that something had happened.

- And this is your trifles ?! - She pouted her lips - we immediately go running. Now.

“Good, good, just finish the job.” Ah, have to remember youth.

We ran through the park near my house. I pretended to be a little tired and not keep up with her. And he did it not without reason. My girl ran in a dark purple adidas costume. He did not fit the body, but sat tightly repeating every movement of Eve. Wide pelvis, seductive thighs ... She ran shaking her buttocks. Perhaps even too much. It seems she understood the true reason for my lag. If I had overtaken her, I would have seen a smile pleased with such attention.

We stopped to rest. Eve unzipped the zipper to the middle. Under it was a white T-shirt with a low-cut, 3-size, tight chest. Olimpik almost did not reach the pants, exposing part of the girl’s tummy and lower back. Droplets of sweat glistened on her neck and breasts, which were so eager to lick.

- Already tired? We just started!

- I am full of energy!

“Well, well, we are still waiting for the exercises,” suddenly pushed me and disappeared on the side track.

With a sigh, I ran after her. After 200 meters I opened a small glade. Once, the main alley passed here, but now it was abandoned and people rarely turned here. In the center, Eve was bending over on straight legs and touching her toes with sneakers. Her ass swayed appealingly on display.

“Deeper,” I pressed on her back from behind, squeezing her ass into the ass.

She straightened, pressed her back to me, stretched her arms up and clasped my head, I kissed her neck. Olimpika rose after the hands and my palms walked along her flat tummy. One of them opened the lock and squeezed her chest under a T-shirt. Another penetrated under the gum of pants and felt a bead clit.

- Are you again without clothes?

- But it's so spectacular. How you stared at my ass - she whispered. - You want me? Do you want my ass? Do you want a pussy? Mouth? I'm all yours! Ebi as you want! Ebi as you can only you! - she went in groans and already full flowed.

I put it on the bench sideways. Put her pants down to the ankles and bent the shirt. She begged me to do it. Dick slid on sex lips from the clitoris to the anus. Behind the head slime. But I did not enter.

“Eve, I can't do this anymore.” Who am I to you?

“Aahh,” was the answer instead.

- I love you Eve.

- Yes! I thought you would never say that! - She moaned - I love you too, and now fuck your Eve as never fucked!

She burst into my life. I burst inside her.

The end.